Bubonic Terrorism - Poem by Gianni Pansensoy
The militants' germs plagues and spreading
The virus of religious terrorism, raping
The sanctity of human lives, salivating
The the bacteria of jihad, Everybody is dying.
Damnation of God, divine commandments are broken,
Dust and bones from dead men by strangulation,
Direct murder by the militants losing sanity in oblivion,
Death of morality and everywhere heard the devil's incantation.
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